The Almighty Asura

Do you do it with the Warrior Hall? Jokes, don't say Mu, even the royal family does not have this courage.

"A good dog that will take advantage of the situation, a first-order grading division in your district can represent the sergeant hall? Jokes"

At this time, there was a sneer, a boy wearing a black robes, a face of Jun Lang, and a tall and straight-looking boy walking slowly from the door, and his mouth twitched with a touch of sarcasm.

"Young Master!"

When I saw this person entering the living room, the elders of the Mu family were holding a fist.

"It's you, kid, finally see you again."

When Wang Yue saw Mu Feng, he was so angry that he couldn't forget the slap of Mu Feng.

For men, there are three places around the body that can't be beaten.

One is the head, the second is the face, and the third is the descendant root.

Nothing is more humiliating than playing a man's face.

"Oh, it turned out to be you, how, can you, come here, is it enough to eat slap?"

Mu Feng also recognized Wang Yue at a glance, sneer.

"Kid, you dare to say, today I want you to kneel and apologize to me."

Wang Yue was so angry that his face was purple.

"A good arrogant junior, a kid, a person, is this attitude?"

Wang Bin also laughed and stood up cold.

"I hit him lightly. Why don't you ask me why I beat him? He wanted to rob me that day, old guy, I have been lucky to not kill your son."

Mu Feng was indifferent and recognized that Wang Yue’s seven-eighth image was like Wang Yue’s father.

"Good courage"

The Zhou Wenshi also stood up and said coldly: "Kid, do you know that Wang Yue will enter the hall of my pattern master, you beat him, that is, the person who beats my staff, and, just now, what you said What do you mean? I will give you a chance now, and give me and Wang Yuejun three heads. This can be considered, otherwise..."

Zhou Wu showed a murderous cold road.

Mu Feng glanced at the fire cloud pattern on Zhou Wu's robes. The corner of his mouth snarled and sneered. "You are a first-order sergeant in your district. Do you dare to represent the sorcerer's temple? Who gave it to you?" This forced face?"

Mu Feng from the military, is not a gentleman, the blood of this man, the sturdy brother is not lacking!

"you……"

Zhou Wu was so angry that he pointed to Mu Feng’s voice and then laughed. He said, “Good! Good! Good, you dare to insult my tattooist. You are finished, you are Mujiadu. Ruined"

"Well, I am going to see how you can make me Mu Feng finished, come!"

Mu Feng sneered, followed by a low voice.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Suddenly, the elders heard the sound, and instantly stood up, blocked the living room door, surrounded a few people, and a group of Mu family disciples outside the hall also came in with a knife, respectfully said: "What is the command of the young master?"

The three faces changed. I didn’t expect Mu Feng’s words to work so well. These people actually listened to Mu Feng’s.

"Mu's family, what do you mean, it's hard, you want to fight with our royal family?"

Wang Bin cold channel.

Mu Hai heard that he did not speak. Instead, he stood behind Mu Feng and looked at it with Mu Feng.

"What do you want to do, if you dare to move me, it is an enemy with the Warrior Temple, Mu Jiake is really going to die."

Zhou Wu shouted.

Mu Feng sneered, just want to say something, but there was an exclamation outside.

"Report!"

A Mu family disciple walked in and respectfully bowed to Mu Hai and Mu Feng: "Homeowner, young master, Li treasurer of Wanbaoju and Qian Lao visit"

"Li Bao's treasurer and Qian Lao!"

Mu Hai and Mu Feng frowned, they and the two people have no friendship, what is this stall to do.

"Haha, it’s money, you’re dead, the money is old, but the second-order sculpt of our staff, you have a good time."

Zhou Wuwen’s words showed a fascinating color, and he laughed wildly.

Among the grading masters, they also subdivided the striated division, the striated division, the striated division, the striated division, and so on. Of course, there are several types of cultivation at the same time, but most of them are specialized in one type.

However, Hao Yue’s request for Mu Feng is relatively high, and the pattern, the pattern, the pattern, and the Dan pattern must be practiced by Mu Feng.

The Mu family looked at each other and felt a bit uncomfortable. The money was old, but the second-order sergeant of Wanbaoju was enshrined, and his status was honorable.

Wanbaoju is the industry of the Wenshi Hall, which is spread all over the South Lingguo.

Not long after, two men walked in outside, one wearing a yellow cotton gown, it was Li treasurer.

Another person is an old man wearing a black fire moiré robes, it is money old.

"Old money, how come your old man came"

Zhou Wu quickly went forward and respectfully greeted him. The circle of the Taoist division is one step higher and the status is different.

"Oh, it turned out to be Xiao Zhou, huh, huh, you are also at the Mu family, I am, come to visit a genius of the Taoist"

Qian Lao also knows Zhou Wu and laughs.

"The genius of the Taoist teacher, is it to say Wang Yue?"

Zhou Wu’s heart is secret.

Wang Yue looks like a hi, he even got the second-order sergeant to appreciate it?

When Wang Yue stood up, his body was straight, he sorted out his robes, and came to Qian Lao to respect him: "The kid is going to see the old man!"

However, the old man actually walked directly past him, and the birds did not have him, which made Wang Yue smile.

Qian Lao went to Mu Feng in front of him, holding a fist and gently laughing: "Mu Xiaoyou, long time no see"

"It turns out that you are the old man of Wanbao. The last time the kid didn't recognize it, the money is not strange."

Mu Feng holds a fist and his waist is slightly curved.

And this scene, everyone is stunned.

Wang Yue, Zhou Wu, and Wang Bin are all awesome!

What is this about him?

"Old money, aren't you talking about the genius of the Taoist? You..."

Zhou Wu couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, it’s time to visit the genius of the Taoist, how come, are you too?"

Money is doubtful.

"Don't it be Wang Yue?"

Zhou Wu asked questions.

"he?"

Qian Lao looked at Wang Yue, Wang Yue straightened his waist, but then the old words made him vomit blood.

"What is he, the old man said is Mu Feng Xiaoyou"

Money looked at Wang Yue with a contemptuous look, then smiled at Mu Feng.

"What? This kid is a genius of the Taoist!"

Zhou Wu, Wang Yue, Wang Bin three expressions solidified, the heart is sour, enough!

Qian Laowang smiled at Mu Feng: "Mu Xiaoyou, the traits that the **** bought are not mistaken, and some of them are you portrayed?"

On that day, Mu Feng sold the pattern, some of the old ways, is the first-order best pattern, and some of the brushwork and oysters, apparently from two hands.

"Oh, this makes you see it, yes, those tattoos are carved by me, and some are carved by my teacher."

Mu Feng was also a little surprised, but smiled and admitted.

"Great, great, you can engrave a first-order pattern when you are young, you can say that you are already a famous Taoist."

Qian Lao was recognized and marveled.

And Zhou Wu three people are completely forced.

He, he is a first-order sergeant!

This is sour... Give me a barrel of old altar!